.Tending the garden of noise
When I grow the traffic
And the church bells
And the neighborhood boys
Singing to myself
As the solitude sets in
In tune with the symphony
Of south Brooklyn
I sing
Rockabye, rockabye baby
Rockabye, the baby that is me
Rocka.
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